The Dead Zone Century, Saturday, August 25th, read the flier posted in the bicycle shop. Three additional paragraphs outlined the 100 mile ride; the route, what to bring: sunscreen, lots of water and high-energy snacks. I can't speak for others but for me a recreational ride like this is a welcome breakaway from the everyday routine. Many times I have partic...
Chapter 17 Lake Hedonism: A Sexual Playground ***Note to readers. Thank you for your votes and comments. I'm wide open to suggestions for what happens next at the hedonistic playground. * After six weeks of preparation, Lake Hedonism was ready to open. Cabins, buildings and the grounds had been refurbished. A privacy fence had been installed separating t...
An old Army friend of my husband showed up one day out of the blue. Norman had just bought a business hear our home town and came by to say 'Hi." To my husband. That is how Fred and I became interested in RVing. Norman sold motor homes and travel trailers over in Ohio just across the state line. We visited Norman at the sales lot and Fred was hooked on thi...
The question hung over my mind like a summer squall. All of the evidence pointed to an answer that would shake, if not destroy, my world. I wanted to ask him, but I was so afraid of the answer. Afraid of the truth, afraid of a lie. Afraid that I wouldn't know the difference. I should not have invited him here, should not have opened myself up to the temptat...
I passed through airport security and strolled down the aisle to Gate 35. I had flown many times for business and for pleasure, but this was the first time that my destination was not to a place, but to a person. I'd never met Jason before, but we had corresponded and spoken many times over the past several years. I was wearing the white silk panties he had...
This story is a work of fiction. Any similarities to any real person or entity are entirely coincidental and unintended. ***** The Attorney General's Special Crimes Office had been created by statute about twelve years ago. The then incumbent AG got his allies in the General Assembly to create the SCO in order to burnish the AG's crime-fighting credentials...
“Listen,” I whispered. I slowly drop to my knees and my two naked companions follow suit. “Can you hear the tree squirrel?” James is a thirty-year old handsome rich kid and next to him is his younger erotic goddess of a wife, Samantha looking petrified. “The squirrel warns the other animals that lions are close by.” Sam’s eyes just got bigger. We have to mov...
To Readers: Feel free to add a chapter if you want, I don't really deny anything from being published. The more content there is means the more readers there are and ideas that can be formed into new story chapters or entire arcs. And if you ask me, the more Jamie gets fucked over and fucked in general, the better. So enjoy and thank you for reading, now bac...
My dad, Michael, has now been subjected to severe sexual domination, humiliation and teasing for 6 months. My mom Betsy, sister Wendy, our lady friends and I have had so much fun doing this to him for his leering at my recently past cheerleading teammates. He has proven to us all, that he is unable to control his erections or his looking at attractive wome...
Although the story you are about to read, sounds like a sailor's wet-dream, I swear is true, every word only the names have been changed to protect the guilty. In 1972, I was thirty, in the prime of my life, single and living in a beachfront penthouse in Venice, California, which I rented for $350 a month. I was dating a half a dozen women, who knew about...